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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Aug 23, 2006 9:08:36 GMT -5
You need to submit the following details, please no real life details, I've included some hints for confused people...
Name: (Your charector's name, obveously)
Species: (Any redwall species please, but no water-related cretures, except otters, and voles. I allow vermin, but draw the line at good vermin; stoats ferrits, wildcats and foxes, the others are a bit untrustworthy, also No Reptiles they are pure evil... except a few from some of the books, but this isn't the books...)
Gender: (This is plainly obvious, the gender of your charector... it can be the same or oppersite of your own gender... eg: a male with a female charector, or female with a female, you get the idea...)
Weapon/s/: (MeleƩ and/or/ ranged weapons please note I accept warhammer 40k weapons, but not the super powerful ones like melta, gauss, and other heavey weapons, excpet heavy bolters, and assult cannons, no flame weapons, no plasma weapons, no explosive weapons, no vehicale mounted weapons, and no grenades... on another note slings and bows use energy rounds, not solid and have the properties as the normal versions, keep species in mind, mice don't carry a minigun, I also allow lightsabres)
Age: (Again simple... it is to be your charector's age, you can use your age, please no dibbuns, you are ment to be past that age really...)
Discription (Wow this is really hard... a short discription of your charector's appearence...)
Rp Sample: (Do I need to do this hint? YOu post an example of Rping, using what is most comfortable to you...)
Desired Army: (I will have a few, sorry but onec they are full, you will have to pick one of the existing ones...)
Desired Profersion: (Wow, final one... this is what job you want your charector to do...)
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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Aug 24, 2006 5:14:49 GMT -5
To get the ball rolling, here is my Joining info...
Name: Raiden Uriel Silversword
Species: Field Mouse
Gender: Male
Weapons: Power sword (Claymore), bolt pistol, chain fist, single set of lightning claws, and a storm bolter
Age: 22 years
Description: Raiden is a tall and well built mouse, he wears dull white power Armour with a blue emblem of crossed swords, hie left gauntlet is bulky, because it conceals his lightning claws, a chain blade extends beneath the right gauntlet, his power sword rests on his back, hilt over his left shoulder, pistol in a hip holster, storm bolter dangling on his belt.
Rp sample: **Hefting his storm bolter, Raiden checked the magazine. 40 rounds. Sighing, he extended his lightning claws and charged in to battle with the oncoming renegade squads.**
Desired army: My own: The Guardians of Righteous.
Desired profession: Warrior.
See people, it is as simple as that...
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Post by Commmander Quickbow on Aug 24, 2006 6:11:03 GMT -5
Name: Quickbow Species: Hare Gender: Male Weapon/s/: Red lightsaber, twin throwing daggers Age: 15 Discription Rp Sample: *Quickbow rushees at the mouth, unsheathing his mighty saber and swinging it in an arc to the head.* Desired Army: Black Hearts Desired Profersion:Mighty Leader
OOC:Gimme an admin so I can make all the fancy codes...
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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Aug 24, 2006 6:13:27 GMT -5
You wish to lead the Renergades? Okey...
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Post by Commmander Quickbow on Aug 24, 2006 6:18:22 GMT -5
can I name my own?
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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Aug 24, 2006 6:20:51 GMT -5
Oh you want your own army? It's confusing because the renergades are named the "Black Souls", but make your own army if you wish... and choose a planet base too...
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Post by Commmander Quickbow on Aug 24, 2006 6:21:30 GMT -5
Okay, and you should move joining to the top...
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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Aug 24, 2006 6:27:06 GMT -5
I didn't think about that when I made the board...
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Post by Commmander Quickbow on Aug 24, 2006 6:28:18 GMT -5
Thats wot I started with, then I moved it.
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Post by Thomas Redgrove on Aug 24, 2006 6:36:48 GMT -5
;D ;DI have to go and start my school work and chores and....well ya get the Picture. I will next time I get on.
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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Aug 24, 2006 6:38:09 GMT -5
Wecome Thomas, there is a space saved on the board for you...
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Post by Luthor on Aug 24, 2006 15:13:08 GMT -5
Could I have a wildcat? If not I can easily change him to a fox. Name: Luthor Akash Bloodbath (Don't ask) Species: Wildcat Gender: Male Weapon(s): Chain and grapnel hook (if option) and a red lightsaber Age: 29 seasons Description: Luthor is a well-built wildcat, muscular and with coarse features. He has piercing emerald green eyes. His fur color is more of a brownish-gold, with some black stripes (you know, just normal wildcat appearance). Luthor is wide-set, but he's also pretty tall. Basically he's just a big brute. He wears a long flowing black cape that is tied around his neck and spills over his shoulders. RPing Sample: *Luthor breathed a heavy sigh. He was standing at a balcony, looking at the stars above him. They seemed like tiny holes in a big black cloth, filled to the brim with energy and light. They were so numerous, and the wildcat felt he could just reach up and squeeze one between his claws. He sighed again, his cavernous chest rising and falling with each breath he took. The wildcat was a big brutish fiend, his shoulders square and heavy set. The way his brow was furrowed and his teeth were sharpened to fine points would be enough to make anyone think he was not one to be trifled with, or someone who would easily take orders. He had always thought of himself as a "good vermin", since he usually affiliated himself with the goodbeast commanders. Although some of his more closer companions would beg to differ. He had terrible mood swings, often lashing out at the nearest beast to him. When he got angry there was no difference between ally and enemy to him. His power was a great gift... but also a great weakness. Luthor was known for being bull-headed, oftentimes rejecting others' opinions and placing his views at the forefront of all decisions. Despite this, once he was calmed down enough, one could recognize the diplomacy hidden beneath his rough features. Indeed: Luthor Akash Bloodbath was a great friend, but a terrible enemy. The wildcat looked out past the balcony, his eyes stony as a breeze ruffled the black cape hanging from his shoulders. He hunched himself forward ever so slightly, digging his formidable claws into the rail, his feline tail sweeping back and forth. The sound of resonating pawsteps reached Luthor's eyes, which flickered back and forth. The night had been quiet save for his breathing earlier. A small smile played on his lips. He didn't have to turn around to know who was approaching him. It was, undoubtedly, his mate, Ana. Unlike Luthor, Ana was smaller and far more lithe. She had sparkling amber eyes that seemed as if they could stare right past Luthor's defensive shell and into his heart. Ana was one of the only people he truly loved or cared for. Everyone else seemed dispensable compared to her. Slowly he turned around, his large footpaws thudding dully against the hard ground beneath him, his knees bent slightly as he stood in his seemingly unfixable hunch. The slight smile that was plastered across his rough features revealed a row of sharp, feral teeth that seemed nearly as formidable as his claws. Ana herself was dressed in a simple, baggy white tunic, with a sweet-smelling rose behind her ear. Luthor's smile grew slowly weaker and he lowered his head, turning back towards the balcony, his ears pressed back against his head. He didn't really feel like talking right now. Ana looked slightly crestfallen, and slowly walked up to the back of her mate.* Is... there something wrong? *Her voice was burdened with concern for him, and her amber eyes reflected much sadness. She could tell something was wrong with the powerful wildcat. Luthor sighed, his shoulders sagging as his deep voice rumbled within his chest like an avalanche.* I don't feel like talking about it now, Ana... *Ana cocked her head to one side. The male wildcat could feel her gaze boring into his like a lazer, and felt the fur on his neck prickle. His mate averted her gaze and beat a slow retreat, respecting his privacy as Luthor continued to wallow in his own self-angst.* Desired Army: The Black Souls Desired Profession: Uh... leader, if you will. Sorry for turning it into a full-blown novel, Raiden! I just turn up the mp3 and can't stop writing! Anyways, hope that was okay. This is Tumbletail, btw.
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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Aug 24, 2006 15:35:55 GMT -5
Velcome leader of ze renergade section the Black Souls Luthor, your weapons and choice have been approved.
OOC: No big Tumble, glad to have you with us on the site...
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Post by Commmander Quickbow on Aug 24, 2006 17:17:56 GMT -5
OOC:Hey Tumble!
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Post by Join on Aug 25, 2006 7:12:42 GMT -5
Name: Thomas Redgrove Species: Mouse Gender: Male Weapon/s/: A long Blue glowing Katana, short blue glowing Katana and a Blue Lightsaber. Age: 13 Discription: Brown fur, Blue Eyes and a small chip off his right ear. Rping Example: *Walking over to a shady bench Thomas sits down and looks around at the plants with the small dew running off there leaves. He looks up at the Morning sky wandering what will this day hold. Pulling some things out of his pack he then begins his breakfast. Desired Army: Not Sure. Desired Profersion: Not sure what there is.
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